Chapter 13: Needle on the Back
The sun sets, and the setting sun is like blood.
"No matter how good I plan for the square, I will make a small fuss in the end." Lu Chen sighed softly. The biggest change in the square was Tang Zhen. When this person came out, he disrupted the situation like a big hand.
The reason is that this person is very powerful.
Moreover, if Zhou Rou enters the inner door, no one can help him. Lu Chen doesn't like this feeling of needles on his back, so if he has the chance, he must pull the rich lady down and prevent her from entering the inner door.
Of course, if you don’t have the chance, you can improve your strength and resist a little.
My only advantage is the pile of spiritual herbs at the bottom of the pond. If it is used well, the effect will be amazing.
But the demon snake became more and more cautious. Every time he went down, it seemed like he was wandering around in hell. For this reason, he didn't get much spiritual grass.
"This demon snake must be solved!" Lu Chen's decisive and solving the demon snake was the only way. The most important thing was that he had a kind of intuition. The growth of the little black fish was limited, and when it reached that limit, he would no longer swallow spiritual energy.
This will be effective in the spirit gathering pill. In other words, if you can absorb spiritual energy, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds with your crazy contribution points.
One thought after another came to mind, and Lu Chen roughly understood the road.
In a hazy way, after experiencing the square, he did not realize that he had grown a lot, and that little childish innocence was deeply pressed into his heart.
laugh!
Putting his feet into the pool, Lu Chen pretended to pick up the fishing rod, and his spiritual sense controlled the little black fish, and saw a three-fingered black fish swimming out on the sole of his right foot.
Suddenly, the little black fish shrank back as if frightened.
The spiritual consciousness returned to its original body, and Lu Chen unknowingly sweated out of his forehead. Under the sensing of his spiritual consciousness, a middle-aged man stood quietly not far away, as if he was paying attention to himself.
"Has he found it? It probably didn't, but when did he come?"
Lu Chen felt panic for the first time. At the moment, he had no choice but to keep his fishing posture and remain motionless.
Sima Kong drank wine, he pondered for a moment and walked slowly forward, but when he arrived at the edge of the pond, his eyes twitched, and there was a sign there: "When fishing, if you are the one!"
Damn, this little brat has become an old man!
With this whisper, he looked at the thin back, and his heart became even more curious.
He couldn't even remember this little devil's name. He vaguely remembered that Li Changhe brought it to the door. His first impression was that he was honest and a typical country kid.
at the moment.....
"Go to his mother country kid, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect riots are rioting. I thought Fang Yu made it, but you turned out to be..." Sima Kong felt like he was misleading. Afterwards, he learned about the whole story from other disciples, and threw the wine pot, which was almost shocked.
"There is also the slap Zhou Rou, who was decisive and had no idea about the consequences. I'm afraid there is nothing I dare not do!" Sima Kong was sure that this little brat would definitely not beat him at home for three days before, and he would lift the tiles in the room.
Beside Lu Chen, Sima Kong asked lazily: "I heard that you are a landlord and old fortune. You can eat spiritual root pills as food. You can feed your dogs with too many spiritual herbs." He was really curious. Which remote and wilderness was born in the remote countryside?
“Source!”
Lu Chen replied, his heart was still pounding, he was afraid that the sloppy leader would discover his secret.
And this expression fell into Sima Kong's eyes, like an angry little brat, ignoring people.
This kid is really stubborn!
"I just saw it. The spirit grass gathering outside your house is dead. I'm afraid that you won't be soaked in half a month. You little devil will be unhonest." Sima Kong immediately said.
Lu Chen curled his lips: "You care about me, I won't steal or rob me anyway."
He took out Sima Kong's original set: "If you don't give food to Qingyun Sect, I can't starve to death, then I'll do it myself. You Qingyun Sect can't be covered with rules and regulations. You want to not eat grass, and you don't give horses to run out. Is this the reason?"
Sima Kong was stunned. He had been the head of the sect for so many years and had encountered such awesome disciples. But then he thought about it, the little kid's words were the same as he thought, and his awesome personality had completely urinated into a pot.
At this point, he was a little optimistic about this little kid.
"Okay, I don't care about you in the future, I will do it myself and get a nanny back. I'll be happy for you!"
Sima Kong smiled and then he saw that Lu Chen was still angry and said, "I have been silent for a hundred years. The head of the previous generation emphasized that everyone has food and everyone is equal. What's the result? The disciples taught can only hook up with girls, and they are all in a mess every day, and their cultivation is so bad that they are all gone in the end."
"I'm in power, and this set is completely useless. The strong eat meat and the weak drink soup. How good is it now. The competition in the door is fierce and everyone is working hard."
"Anyway, I don't have any requirements. In order to compete for the Five Sects, Qingyun will get a good ranking and not lose his ancestors' pride." Sima Kong sat down by the pond.
"Xiaoshanhezhou is a place for Dharma cultivation. My Qingyun Sword Cultivation is not popular. At the end of the world, I am embarrassed to worship my ancestors." Sima Kong said to himself, ignoring Lu Chen at all: "Sword Cultivation is a group of special cultivators. They live on swords and are proud of swords. They use swords to break all the laws with one sword!"
Lu Chen glanced beside him and saw the sloppy head's face flushed and his eyes were proud. Especially when talking about sword cultivators, he seemed to be a child saying something proud.
Is sword cultivator that popular?
Lu Chen was suspicious!
Two old and young people sat like this, with purple bamboos wailing in the distance, setting sun slantingly, pulling out long shadows by the pool.
....
boom!
The water was surging, and the two ferocious beasts collided back and forth. After a moment, they separated. The black-scaled demon snake wrapped its body and looked forward with green eyes, feeling unbelievable in its mind.
The black fish has grown up again!
At the beginning, three fingers were big, and half a meter long at the moment!
The fish scale armor is also black, shining and reflecting, and the sharp teeth in the mouth are sharp. Even if it is a hand-to-hand combat, the fish is not at all inferior. The power surprised the black-scaled demon snake.
It has a feeling that the fish grows too fast, and if it lets go, it will die.
Whoosh!
The black-scaled demon snake shook its horn, and the black light condensed.
"I'm so sloppy with black fog, I'm so sloppy!"
Lu Chen's fish eyes shrank, he twisted his tail in wonder, and quickly escaped. Of course, on the way, he caught a handful of spiritual gathering grass.
He had been fighting with the demon snake for ten times. As long as he did not fall into the snake's mouth, Lu Chen would no longer worry, but he was afraid of the black fog. This thing was extremely strange and fell asleep in one flash. Then he could not fight this battle. As long as he was swallowed down from the snake's belly, he could not escape death.
Compared to Lu Chen's puzzlement, the black-scaled demon snake was even more puzzled. This fish was as cunning as a fox. When it moved its horns, it ran faster than anyone else.
The next day, Lu Chen entered the bottom of the pond again, and in the end, he fled with the spirit-gathering grass.
Three days later, Lu Chen had just entered the bottom of the pond, and the black-scaled demon snake didn't even hit him, and directly vomited black smoke.
This time, Lu Chen didn't even find the spirit-gathering grass and retreated directly.
Time passed slowly. Every time he received the Spirit Gathering Grass, Lu Chen changed things. As for the punishment from the head, he and Fang Yu and others were not allowed to change their contribution points for a year.
Go to his, I'll ask Zhang Dagen to help me change it.
The more I ate the Linggen Pill, the more I unknowingly, Lu Chen entered the second level of Qi training. However, except for the strong feeling of the body, it did not have any substantial effect. However, he was not discouraged and continued to eat, and one day he would definitely eat a single Linggen.
The atmosphere in Qingyun Sect became even more lively. The poor children became screaming, collecting protection fees, extorting, fighting, doing everything, as long as they take advantage of it. On the other hand, because Tang Zhen was not in Qingyun Sect, they were much silent and went into seclusion to practice, and tried their best to enter the inner sect.
Maybe they know that everything is a small fight, and only by improving their strength can the right way to enter the inner door.
......
Xiao Luchen bowed his hand and showed a signature smile on his face. There was a dimpled on his right face, but there was no on the left: "I am not picky about food, recommend, collect, evaluate, reward, everything is needed! I am happy if I give too much, and I will turn into circles if I don't! Fellow Taoist, thank you!"
Chapter completed!